Rong Yunxiao listened silently, took a few sips of tea, and frowned slightly. There has been a battle in the palace, and he is not sure for a while, which royal brother is the handiwork of this treasure array map.

"Yunxiao, you shouldn't go out of the palace to find me, when the poison on your body is resolved, I will go back to the palace with you after my eyes are cured. This matter must be known to the father, so as not to be used by people with a heart to make a big fuss. ”

Mu Qiannian stopped talking when he heard this, he was afraid that Weak Water would encounter an accident when he went back, but he also knew that if Weak Water didn't do this, she would never feel at ease.

As if he knew Mu Qiannian's worries, Weak Shui took his hand and comforted: "When this matter is resolved, we will go back to the original courtyard." ”

Mu Qiannian and Rong Yunxiao were speechless in surprise for a moment, and after exchanging glances with each other, Rong Yunxiao asked in disbelief, "Imperial sister, are you saying that you will no longer stay in the palace?"

Weak Shui knew that Rong Yunxiao would definitely ask this, so he raised a smile and said: "Yunxiao, the entire Tianji Kingdom knows that Princess Wushuang is dead, and the less people know about me alive, the better." I went back to the palace just to explain this matter clearly to my father, so that my father would not be deceived and affect you. ”

"Sister Huang, do you and I still need to say the word "Lian Lian" between you and me?"

"Yunxiao, if my father declares that Princess Wushuang is still alive, it will only startle the snake, and it will not be good for you. Moreover, I love my life now, and I just want to live a free and peaceful life with the people I truly love. ”

Rong Yunxiao looked at the weak water holding Mu Qiannian's hand, his face showed happiness, and he was relieved. The palatial place of the palace, the noble status of the princess, will only restrain the happiness of the royal sister.

"As long as the imperial sister is happy, it's just, how have you lived in the past three years?" Rong Yunxiao didn't want to mention those things in the palace again, he just wanted to know how the imperial sister he had been looking for in the past three years was doing.

Weak Shui told Rong Yunxiao everything that happened after she left Tianji Kingdom, but only skipped the paragraph about how she lost her eyesight, so as not to make Rong Yunxiao have any prejudices against Mu Qiannian.

It was already in the middle of the moon after the sister and brother finished speaking, and Rong Yunxiao saw that it was not too early, so he said goodbye and went out. Mu Qiannian sent Rong Yunxiao away, and seriously assured Rong Yunxiao that he would definitely take care of the weak water in a place where the weak water could not hear.

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In one of the guest rooms, Hua Wuying sat quietly in front of the lamp, taking out the thousand-year-old cold silk hidden in the hair and playing with it in his hand. At the foot of the Ember Mountain, the scene when the Cold Demon Doctor used the thousand-year-old cold silk kept flashing in his mind.

The movement of the clouds and water was smoother than she could use herself, and the thousand-year-old cold silk would suck away the biting cold of the Ember Mountain for her when it was on her. Could it be that this thousand-year-old cold silk and ice ember mountain, what does it have to do with the cold magic doctor?

Hua Wuying was secretly pondering, and suddenly felt a cold wind behind her, and a tall black shadow enveloped her as she sits.

Startled in his heart, Hua Wuying turned his head at the same time that the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand had been thrown out instinctively, but he heard a crisp sound, like hitting the ice.

It was Leng Jiuming who appeared in front of Hua Wuying, and the thousand-year-old cold silk thrown out of her hand was being twisted by the thousand-year-old cold silk in Leng Jiuming's hand. A biting coldness passed to Hua Wuying's hand along with the thousand-year-old cold silk.

Bursts of cold that pierced into the bones and blood passed through his arm inch by inch along Hua Wuying's palm, and then spread throughout his body.

Just when Hua Wuying felt that he was about to lose the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand, Leng Jiuming withdrew the thousand-year-old cold silk in his hand. The coldness on Hua Wuying's body faded instantly, and only then did he come back to his senses, take a step back and say, "Cold Demon Doctor." ”

Leng Jiuming unceremoniously walked straight to the table and sat down, calmly poured himself tea and drank it. All the places in Leng Shan Villa belonged to him Leng Jiuming, and he naturally didn't need to be polite to anyone.

Seeing that the woman in red was still stunned, Leng Jiuming said lightly: "Come here." These two words are bland and cold, without the slightest emotion, but they also have no sense of command at all.

Hua Wuying's footsteps were involuntarily attracted by these two cold and low words, and walked to the table and sat down. She put the thousand-year-old cold silk that had been neatly rolled up in her hand on the table, and raised her eyes to look at the cold magic doctor.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the blue eyes that the cold demon doctor had seen, and unlike what he saw at the foot of the Ember Mountain, the cold magic doctor's eyes at this time were like a calm blue sea, without the cold covered by ice.

"Are you here to ask or am I going to ask?" Leng Jiuming saw the woman in red looking at her eyes motionlessly, looked away, took out another cup, poured tea and pushed it in front of her.

Hua Wuying lowered his gaze, looked at the thousand-year-old cold silk on the table, and said, "You come and ask." In fact, she had a lot of questions in her mind, but she didn't know where to start.

"What's your name?" Leng Jiuming immediately threw out the first question when he heard this.

Hua Wuying was stunned for a moment, and once again moved her gaze from the thousand-year-old cold silk on the table to the face of the cold magic doctor, she originally thought that the cold magic doctor would first ask where the thousand-year-old cold silk on her body came from.

"What's your name?" Leng Jiuming thought that the woman in red hadn't heard, and repeated it again.

"Hua Mo, Hua has no shadow. Hua Wuying replied truthfully.

"Hua Wuying, I think you all know what my name is. Where did you get this thousand-year-old cold silk?" Leng Jiuming grabbed the thousand-year-old cold silk on the table and cut to the chase.

"What my mother left me should have come from her master. ”

"What's your mother's name?"

"Bai Jinhan. ”

Hearing an unfamiliar name, Leng Jiuming then asked, "Then what is her master's name?"

"White Worries. "Regarding Bai Wei, Hua Wuying also listened to what Bai Jinxiu said.

Leng Jiuming heard the word white worry, and the blue sea in his eyes suddenly froze, and the icy cold air filled the entire guest room. Hua Wuying was so shocked by Leng Jiuming's terrifying momentum that he stood up and was about to retreat.

As soon as Leng Jiuming raised his hand, the invisible air flow blocked the frightened retreating Hua Wuying, he closed his eyes and suppressed the cold air around him before he spoke: "I won't hurt you, tell me all the things about Bai Wei." ”

Hua Wuying had no choice but to sit back at the table again, took a sip of tea to suppress the uneasiness that rose in his heart, and told Leng Jiuming everything he heard about Bai Wei from Bai Jinxiu. Including her mother's request for her to retrieve ancient books from Mingyou Cave, she did not hide it.

"Did you bring that ancient book?" Leng Jiuming asked about the ancient book after listening.

"Yes. Hua Wuying said as he got up and walked to the inner room, took out the ancient book from the baggage he brought, and returned and handed it to Leng Jiuming.

Leng Jiuming's slender and bony hand stroked the cover that had been torn off more than half, and said lightly: "I'm finally back." ”

There was no joy or excitement in his tone, but Hua Wuying saw that in his eyes, the blue sea seemed to fluctuate, like a ripple caused by the wind.

"What was originally written on this page?" Hua Wuying was suddenly curious, what was the word that was torn off under the ice character? Could it be the Ice Ember Mountain?

"The Ice and Fire Phoenix Clan's Secret Archive. Leng Jiuming gently placed the ancient book on the table, and then added, "This is just one of them. ”

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